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Co Cash - Cashday Freestyle Pt. II (Official Video) ft. Tay Keith
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Co Cash
Co Cash
Songwriter
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Tay Keith produced it, Tay Keith produced it, Tay Keith produced it)
Y'all know who did this shit
Tay Keith fuck 'em up
(Oh shit)
Tay Keith fuck 'em up
Look who pulled up in a charger
Backwood, I'm sparkin' (Skrrt)
Upon my departure
I grew up without a father
Don't do no arguin'
Ain't with the duckin' and dodgin' (No)
My money keep gettin' larger so I'm a target
Yo' lil' shit need some enlargement (What?)
Gucci sweater, Mr. Rodgers, paid like a doctor
These **** shop at the market (These **** broken)
These **** fake and they flossin' (They what?)
Fendi runners on when I'm joggin' (That's cash)
Diamonds on me and my partners (Ice)
All the fellas got rocks, Shawn Carter (Big rocks)
My **** just caught a few charges (Free the man)
Now I gotta go a lil' harder (I do)
And I'm choppin' shit like barbers (Grrah)
And I'm drippin' sauce like tartar (Yeah)
And now these lil' bitches keep lookin'
They sick of these rookies
They lovin' the way that I drip (They lovin' the way that I drip)
Whoa, I pour me four
Then stick out my pinky to show off my ring when I sip
(Bullet, bullet)
All this water on me
Think it's gettin' too deep, I need to go buy me a ship (Woo)
She said she wanted a kid
I told her you trippin' and then I put one on her lip
Told that lil' bitch that I'm straight
Then put her outta my place (Gotta go)
It ain't no cuffin'
Lil' bitch, I woulda been fuckin' with police
If that was the case (Fuck twelve)
Shoe with no lace
Ballin' so hard, broke my ankle
I think I might need me a brace
I'm in a race tryna go run up this paper
They cannot keep up with my pace
(These **** can't keep up with me)
Bitch, I'm the shit, yo (Yo)
I look like a lick, yo (Yo)
If you try to hit, yo (What?)
I bet you gon' miss, yo (Yo)
I got 'em thinkin' I'm gettin' old
'Cause I walk around with a stick, whoa (Bow)
I spent a check on my kicks, whoa (Cash)
Got 'em like, "Where did you get those?"
(Where you get 'em?)
I walk around with a hitter (Gang)
Yo' **** pussy, boy where did you get him?
I must be numb 'cause I cannot feel 'em (Nah-uh)
Fuck around, ape his ass like a gorilla (Grr)
Ice on my neck and it's givin' me shivers (Ice)
In the villa overlookin' a river (Woo)
Middle of winter, I'm rockin' chinchilla (Yeah)
Baby, nine on me and bitch I'm a sitter
But, uhm, ring the alarm (Woo)
This shit I'm smokin' the bomb (Yeah)
Louis V down at the prom (Bad)
Louis V all over moms (It's Louis V all over, mom)
You know the biz my nig'
Lil' **** but they call me big, ya dig? (Yo)
Designer bag holdin' my cig', ya dig? (Yo)
Run up on me, pull the trig', ya dig? (Brrah)
Aye, yo' lil' bitch, she a hooker
Don't fuck with them so I can't say I took her (Uh-uh)
Brick on my wrist like I just did a cook up
Better come with that batch in when you book us (Better)
Cartier frames like I got the hook up (I got it)
Bitch when you talkin' to me, better look up (Believe)
I can tell I got these lil' **** shook up (They scared)
(Tay Keith, fuck these **** up)
I'm somewhere smokin' on dope with my foot up
(Smokin' the dope)
Rockin' rose gold like a penny
Told my **** we'll be on in a minute (Here we go)
Told my bitch I'll be home in a minute (Got home)
Give her good pipe, make her moan when I'm in it
God forgive me, I know I been sinnin' (I know it)
Look at my image, they know I've been spendin' (Look at it)
Dont look too hard 'cause I might get offended (Bet' not)
It's been a month since I've been in the city
(So what you've been doin' my ****)
I put some ice on my throat
I put some ice on my ho
(Yeah, I put some ice on my bitch)
Run up on me, **** no
I got that stick in the tote
(Yeah, I walk around with a stick too)
Then **** said I was broke
I took that shit as a joke
(They said I was what?)
You a lil' sheep, I'm the goat
So dont get put on the coat
(Lil' boy, don't get hurt)
These **** thought I was done
Don't pass the baton, we already won (We winnin')
We do not correspond
(Tay Keith, fuck these **** up)
Dont fuck with them guys, I feel like a nun (We don't)
I bet' not settle for crumbs
I want me a M because that's where I'm from (That's cash)
That shit you doin', I done ( I did it)
I'm bored, it's makin' yawn
So I skate off in a international car
Why he ridin' with the doors ajar?
Remember when I couldn't afford a car? (I do)
Now these **** can't afford a bar from me (No)
These **** copy me, sick of the mockery
Bitch, do not talk to me
Bitch, get up off of me
If you ain't with me then **** stay far from me
(Stay away)
You should come work for me
You'll learn a lot from me
(Yeah, you should come learn somethin')
Fuck, fuck up a check on my cash day (The check)
Live every day like my last day (I bet)
Won't let me in through the front door (What?)
Fuck it, I'm takin' the back way (Fuck it)
I woke up feelin' tremendous (This good)
My bank account lookin' splendid (Cash)
This ain't a act or a gimmick (Uh-uh)
So if I said it, I meant it (For real)
Fuck, fuck up a check on my cash day (The check)
Live every day like my last day (I bet)
Won't let me in through the front door (What?)
Fuck it, I'm takin' the back way (Fuck it)
I woke up feelin' tremendous (This good)
My bank account lookin' splendid (Cash)
This ain't a act or a gimmick (Uh-uh)
So if I said it, I meant it (For real, for real)
Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Co Cash, Tay Keith
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